Song Qing raised an eyebrow. An extra 12 yuan was half a month's salary. "Thank you, Director Zhang."
Director Zhang picked up his water glass and took several sips, staring at her intently for a moment before nodding in satisfaction several times.
Excellent, excellent. She really made the right judgment; he's capable and competent.
Director Zhang became more and more satisfied with what he saw; who doesn't like an outstanding junior colleague?
"Remember that we are here to learn from you. Don't be too humble. We are all textile factories, and you can't overpower us."
Song Qing nodded, and Director Zhang waved for her to leave, as she had many things to do.
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The factory specially found an empty office for this group of technicians, which contained a blackboard brought from a literacy class, which Master Liu used to teach them.
The table inside was covered with blueprints, and several people were drawing intently with their heads down.
The technicians were under a lot of pressure, all afraid of being sent back by Master Liu.
Master Liu is impartial and incorruptible. If he sends you back, no amount of pleading will help. You'll have to take the recruitment exam.
Where is Master Liu?
“A batch of machines just arrived, and someone turned them on yesterday and there was a problem. Master Liu went over to fix them.”
The machinery was delivered in batches. Although many of them were discarded by other factories, everyone still found them novel.
Master Liu repeatedly warned that no one was allowed to touch those machines, but yesterday someone still sneaked in. I don't know if it was an accident or what, but something went wrong.
He went to fix it early this morning, cursing and swearing.
"What does Director Zhang want with you?"
Zhao Qin was originally in charge of sales, but Director Shen wanted to use her father's connections to potentially expand sales channels outside the province in the future.
But she wasn't good at that, so she swapped places with Director Zhang and the others and came here to work in the technical department.
The two had arranged to go out together, but Song Qing was called away halfway through the trip.
“Give me money!”
Song Qing waved the money in his hand, found a table and sat down. The others immediately gathered around with great interest.
"This month's salary? Aren't salaries all paid out at the same time?"
"Salary plus subsidies, Director Zhang said that this month's salary will be paid to us in advance. Everyone come and sign to receive your money!"
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